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Part Three Chapter Fourteen The Birthdays of Three People Are One Day

I haven't received a call from Murong Qiu for a long time. Maybe he is still angry, maybe he is still annoyed with me. I just hope that after being angry for a while, he can return to his original Murong Qiu and call me Sister Mengmeng...

'I am willing to be your deputy for the rest of my life.'

'What I love is Shenpu, which I founded with you, and what I love is Ai Mengmeng, the boss of Shenpu.'

These two sentences kept echoing in my mind. Murong Qiu's loyalty to me and his persistence in leaving me, and the friendship between us were all destroyed by my selfish desires.

He loves me, and his love must be like treating me as an idol. Thinking that Murong Qiu, who has always been obedient to me, would actually get angry at me, must I have pushed him to a dead end?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry Murong Qiu, please don't disappear!

Unknowingly, I have reached the villa area, and the sky is getting dark. Take a look at Han Luoyin's villa...

It was pitch dark. Didn't he come back?

"Mengmeng."

Yun Junche's voice came from behind me. He was standing at the door of his villa.

"Where's the silver?"

"Yin and Xiye went to see Mayor Murong."

"Mayor Murong???" I walked up to Yun Junche curiously. Could this Mayor Murong be Murong Qiu's father? I had heard that Murong Qiu's family was from a political family, and I also knew that the Murong family was famous in school.

status, but I never thought that Murong Qiu’s father would be the mayor???

"Well, your little brother's father."

Murong Qiu obviously has a bright future, why didn't he inherit it and insisted on fooling around with me? I actually let him down!

I am really not a human being. Guilt and blame are constantly filling my body.

"Let me tell you, Mengmeng, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. Maybe he leaves your organization and has a better future waiting for him? You don't want to ask him to be your little brother for the rest of his life, do you?

?”

If that is the case, I will be happy for him, because I also hope that Murong Qiu can have a good future.

But I have to admit that I hurt his enthusiasm.

never mind……

Maybe he was right to leave the underworld!

"Then will you leave Yin one day?"

When I asked this question, Yun Junche was stunned. His eyes flashed with hesitation. Why was there hesitation? From my point of view, Yun Junche was really, very, very good to Han Luoyin. I

I really appreciate Yun Junche's emphasis on friendship.

But now...

"Then do you hope that Yin and I will always be friends?"

He asked me very seriously, and I nodded without hesitation: "Yes." I sincerely hope that he and Han Luoyin will remain good friends throughout their lives!

"Haha." He shook his head helplessly: "If Yin and I break up one day, will you be sad?"

break……

I don’t want to see them break up, no! “It will be sad, very sad!”

"Haha..." He showed a faint smile again: "Come in with me."

Yun Junche and I entered his villa. I had not been there since Han Luoyin took me away from his villa last time.

Now it seems that nothing has changed, it is still so neat and grand.

If Yun Junche hadn't scared me that time, would I be living in his house now?

"Come." He grabbed my hand and took me to the second floor. When I was at the door of the bedroom, I was stunned. He smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows: "What? You are still afraid that I will

Are we going to take action against you?"

"No, why did you bring me to the bedroom?"

"Here's something for you." He opened the door and pulled me into his bedroom.

I remember, it was in this room that Yun Junche scared me, and I also remember that it was in this room that I first saw Han Luoyin getting angry at Yun Junche.

He walked to the bedside and smiled evilly at me: "Turn around."

She frowned and rushed towards him with her obedient back.

After a while, he seemed to have clamped something on my hair.

"What?" I was about to reach out and touch it.

He hugged me tightly from behind with both hands: "Mengmeng...happy birthday."

…………

Listening to his gentle voice, I was stunned for a moment.

Never thought that Yun Junche would celebrate my birthday? Never thought that he would know my birthday?

I am such a failure!

I talked about my friends all day long, and they remembered my birthday one by one, but I didn't even ask them about it.

I always thought that I was lonely and miserable, but now I am so happy, so happy, with a boyfriend and good friends...

He held my hand tighter and tighter, and his warm breath blew on the back of my neck. My brows furrowed, and in the mirror on the side cabinet, I saw his expression was full of...

tenderness!

And our postures are so ambiguous!

What is he going to do???

I tried my best to break free from his arms, but he had no intention of letting go, just like that time when I was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Cheh?!" My voice was a little stiff and a little dissatisfied.

Only then did he come back to his senses and let go of his hands.

Why does he always behave so intimately towards me? Is it because he is used to it? Because he has many women, so he no longer cares about the details of his actions?

"Do you like it?" He regained his previous evil charm and pulled me in front of the big mirror.

I took a look at what he put on my hair. It was a clip...

The color of this card is very light pink, but the shape is like a flower. It is indeed very beautiful and exquisite.

"Well, thank you." I nodded to him gratefully: "What kind of flower is this?"

He smiled mysteriously, reached out and tapped my forehead: "This is not a flower!"

Isn’t it a flower? What is that? Am I really mentally retarded? I can’t even tell whether it is a flower or not?

But no matter what, I like it very much, because besides my parents, this is the third gift I have received from someone.

"By the way, when is your birthday?" I asked him curiously.

"Want to celebrate my birthday?"

"Of course."

"Haha." He showed a mysterious smile again, bent down and kissed me quickly on the cheek.

My eyes were wide open, my cheeks were burning, and I felt very uncomfortable: "You..."

"I received your birthday present."

Has he received my birthday gift? Where did I give him a gift? And I don’t know his birthday yet.

Looking at his happy expression, I seemed to notice something, and asked stumblingly: "Could it be that... today is also your birthday, right?"

"Hmm."

"..." Oh my god, this is too much of a coincidence, isn't it? Then he and Han Luoyin were born on the same day of the same year and the same month? And I was born on the same day of the same month and month? Oh my god, are there such coincidences in this world? Don't

Han Xiye was born in the same year, month and day as me, right? (You should give up.)

But why did he kiss me on the cheek as a gift? Why did he kiss me on the cheek again?

Damn it, I'm going crazy with Yun Junche now. I have to be careful with him in the future. If he gets excited and gives me a French kiss, I can't stand it. I guess Han Luoyin won't be able to kiss me if he knows about it.

Split?

"Happy birthday." I smiled reluctantly and gave him a blessing.

"Very happy indeed."

'Love adds dreams, and the secret garden will emerge, waiting for us to explore together...'

My cell phone rang, and when I picked it up, I saw it was Han Luoyin: "Yin."

"I'm going home. Where are you? I'll pick you up?"

"I'm..." Yun Junche suddenly pinched me and shook his head slightly. Did he mean that he didn't want me to tell Han Luoyin that I was at his house? What was going on? Yun Junche was getting weirder and weirder.

Forget it, just cooperate with him. "I'm almost home, just wait for me."

He hung up the phone and looked at Yun Junche with doubtful eyes.

"What are you looking at? If you want Yin and I to be good friends forever, don't tell Yin that you and I are alone together, and don't say that I gave you that card, okay?"

Holy shit!

Didn’t he and I just hide Han Luoyin’s secret affair?

Why do I feel like I'm hiding it so much that I feel like I'm having an affair? Do I still feel sorry for Han Luoyin?

I really don’t know what Yun Junche thinks about every day. There is obviously nothing shady between him and me.

"I'm leaving first." After saying that, I quickly walked towards the bedroom door, turned around and smiled slightly at him, pointing to the clip on my head: "Thank you."

As I closed the bedroom door, I vaguely heard Yun Junche say, "What kind of fun does he have?"

I ran downstairs and bumped into Han Xiye.

"Haha, go back quickly."

Should I go back quickly? Han Xiye really plans to live in Hanluo Yin's house for the rest of his life?

"Aren't you going to go back and live there?"

"I don't want to be a light bulb for you two." He said with a bad smile.

When he said that, I almost felt shy. I was really depressed. When did Han Xiye become a little bad now?

"Then I'll leave first. Also, you'd better go home quickly. Yin and I don't use you as a light bulb." After saying that, I quickly ran to Han Luoyin's villa.

Opening the door to the room, Han Luoyin was sitting alone on the sofa watching TV.

When he saw me entering, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the smile looked strange: "You're back?"

"Yeah." I nodded and sat next to him.

His eyes were full of sharp gazes. I don't know why I felt a little nervous when I looked at them: "What's wrong?" I asked him as if I was feeling sorry for myself. I always felt that Han Luoyin seemed to have already died.

He sees through everything about me, as if I am naked in front of him, even my heart can be seen through by him.

He slowly raised his hand and placed it on the back of my head. His eyes stopped at the clip: "Corn lilies, they are very beautiful."

"Haha..." So this is really a flower? And it's a corn lily. I've never even heard of this kind of flower. Han Luoyin knows a lot about it.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" His words had a cold feeling, which sent a shudder into my heart.

Does he know that I was at Yun Junche's house just now? Even the GPS display of the mobile phone cannot be that accurate, right? And he will pay special attention to this card today? Even if he is smart, he can't guess that it is from Yun Junche, right?

?

Also, what if I went to Yun Junche's house, accepted Yun Junche's gift, and told Han Luoyin?

Both of them seemed a little weird today, one seemed to be asking me to hide something on purpose, and the other seemed to see through everything and was testing me.

"without."

"Well." His expression turned cold, and he stood up and walked to the second floor: "I'm tired, so I'm going to bed first. You can eat by yourself tonight."

.........He has never been like this before. If he is dissatisfied with me, he will quarrel with me. If he is angry, he will show it. But today, he first showed a weird smile and spoke to me in a yelling tone.

I have a creepy feeling. Now he just slapped his butt and left? Did something bad happen to him? Or is it because of me?

I went to bed without eating a few mouthfuls at night. Murong Qiu never called me. I called Murong Jing and said that Murong Qiu hadn't come back yet and that she was going to Japan tomorrow. It seemed that I had to go there first.

Go to school...

Early the next morning, I opened the door to my room, and Han Luoyin happened to pass by the door of my room. He walked downstairs as if he was ignoring me.

"Hey!" I stepped forward and took his arm. He turned to look at me with a very cold expression: "You have been acting strange since yesterday, and you didn't act like you saw me this morning. What on earth do you think you should do?"

What's wrong with you?" Damn it, what's going on with him? He was fine before I got out of the car to go to God's Punishment yesterday, but he changed as soon as he got home.

"It's okay." His smile was so fake that it made me very angry.

"If you have something to say, you can tell me! If you don't tell me, then we will be like this when we meet in the future. You ignore me and I will ignore you." Men cannot be spoiled. The more they are spoiled, the more they get into trouble. I let go.

I opened his hand and prepared to go downstairs angrily.

This time, he grabbed my arm. Look, I just said that men can't be spoiled, right? If you don't look for him, he will naturally look for you.

"Why do you think I have to tell you everything?" He asked me in a cold and low voice.

"Nonsense, because you are my boyfriend and I am your girlfriend. Without communication, conflicts will only pile up into a wall!" I'm right. If a boyfriend and girlfriend don't communicate, or if they quarrel today, they won't end up with each other.

Resolving the cause of the quarrel and making up will only become the material and trigger for the next quarrel.

His brows furrowed and his expression was full of anger. It seemed that he had returned to normal.

His body moved forward, and I subconsciously took a step back, until my lower back hit the handrail of the stairs.

"Communication? Have you communicated with me? Well??? I gave you a chance last night and asked you if you have anything to say to me. What about you?? Well?"

Listening to his yelling questions, could he really find me through GPS? Damn it, do I still have some freedom? Do I still have some privacy?

"Did you use the GPS to find me????" My fists were clenched and my voice had turned into a roar. I knew he cared about me, but as soon as I wasn't in front of him, he would use the GPS to monitor me. This made me feel my breath.

Difficult, is he really such a narrow-minded man???

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